Lyrics:
a turtle
Swang, switchin' lane to lane, still tippin'
Trunk up, top down, call it parkin' lot pimpin' (Mike Jones)
Switchin' lane to lane, still tippin'
fucked up
Tie him up, big trunk, windows down, blickies up
Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga, find me then
Said I couldn't come home, say they gon'
wanna be thugs
Everybody wanna roll like us, smoke
Blunts
Cause we pump off in your trunk
Them niggas get hypnotized
Run up as soon as they feel
trunk)
That's in my trunk (that's in my trunk)
That's in my trunk (that's in my trunk)
They talkin' down (they talkin' down)
We get it crunk (we get it
fucked up
Try it, uh, big trunk, windows down
Blickys up
Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga
Find me then said I couldn't come home
Say they gon' do
to be the boss, looking good when I floss
Sunshine let it down, turn it up and clown
Fool around hit your block, trunk going on knock
Let it up let it
Its a down south thang mane (Throw it up)
Let me hear the trunk rattle (Chea Ch- Chea Ch- Chea)
Hear the truck rattle
Let me hear the trunk rattle
brake
pay the cost to be boss, lookin good when i floss
Sunshine let it down , turn it up incline
Roll around hit your block drunk gone or not
Let it up ,
wants to have my baby so i knocked her kneck up
Trunk beating down the block
Need for speeding like I'm Tyrese
We getting money baby boy
Thats where
wants to have my baby so i knocked her kneck up
Trunk beating down the block
Need for speeding like I'm Tyrese
We getting money baby boy
Thats where
the strape againts rows
Flosh low concert looking like a lumber yard
Waving my trunk up and down the boulevard
Charge the platinum card and the visa
the trunk, link em up
Lock it down now
Bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone, bone
In the trunk, in the trunk, yeah, yeah
In the trunk, in
still ridin blue
Bring it to the south and I'm a show you what it do
Trunk up, top down when I come through-Slow, Loud, to the Bang
Put it like pimp
Especially on the four doors
Bump the straps against the rows
Flash low, concert, looking like a lumber yard
Waving my trunk up and down the boulevard
the strape againts rows
Flosh low concert looking like a lumber yard
Waving my trunk up and down the boulevard
Charge the platinum card and the visa
to be the boss, looking good when I floss
Sunshine let it down, turn it up and clown
Fool around hit your block, trunk going on knock
Let it up let it
Paid the cost to be the boss, looking good when I floss
Sunshine let it down, turn it up and clown
Fool around hit your block, trunk going on knock
Let
Why you had no top
Lay the engine in the trunk
Giddy up, break it down
Take a ride, one time (one time)
Pick it up, slow it down
You blow my mind
Especially on the four doors
Bump the straps against the rows
Flash low, concert, looking like a lumber yard
Waving my trunk up and down the boulevard
the strape againts rows
Flosh low concert looking like a lumber yard
Waving my trunk up and down the boulevard
Charge the platinum card and the visa
and me in the back of the trunk
Going up and down no seesaw
Pulling them strings like a sitar
Got the best end on the west end
Kinda big below my waste
long trunk that
rolls up and down
Big round ears that
blows dust around
Biggest animal on the ground
I’m afraid of nothing now
Healthy appetite
Eating
up wreck it
In a damn line
Pop trunk, surround
Me and my partners, yeah you know we coming down
Diamonds in our grill
Tell me how ya feel
Nigga wassup,
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